Wild Berry Meadow Island breeze and lights down low

Whenever Raven wasn't in the caldera's vicinity, it was generally a pretty safe bet that she could be found at Wild Berry Meadow. She loved it here, where a wide variety of her favorite medicinal plants were easily found, the air was thick with the scent of wildflowers, the sun drenched the rolling grasslands with its warm rays, and the bushes' limbs hung fat with sweet, plump berries in summer. It was definitely her favorite spot to hang out, and she knew it almost better than she knew her own packlands.

She was there today, of course, having spent the morning collecting a few different types of plants to stock up her stores before winter. Now, she was simply roaming and enjoying the afternoon sunshine, its warmth on her glossy black fur inspiring thoughts of a nap in the soft grass. As she passed a copse of bushes, though, she heard the telltale rustling of some creature helping itself to the berries. She grinned, wondering if it was that young black bear again. She had seen him a few times in her trips out here, and had always been happy to share her sweets with him. A peek around the side of the thicket, however, revealed a wolf rather than a bear, and Raven smiled and greeted brightly, "Hello!"